3-VIII-2007 or Kickball Follies
by Aaron Shurtleff on August 3, 2007
I think there might be a few pictures of me from the after-kickball party. If so, I'll give a handy link (since I don't know how to post them here...), in case anyone wants to see what drunk people who play kickball look like! :)
I've gotten quite the reputation for massacring Bon Jovi! This week's victim was "It's My Life". Next week, I think I've got a duet worked out!! Another girl on my team will sing the Richie Sambora parts while I sing the Jon Bon Jovi parts. This can only go bad, but I can't resist!!!! Details to follow!
Oh, and we lost 2-1. It was close, but it had rained all day, so as soon as we had one slip on the wet grass (and one questionable call), we got scored on. (heh...Your Mom got scored on!)
Otherwise, a good day! :)
Song of the Day! "It's My Life" by Bon Jovi. :D
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